Westmob g**g

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Denies’ pov       Walking down the dark streets, I felt a presence behind me, as if someone is following me.        I knew who it is, Ace. He always follows me when he knows I’m about to murder someone, sometimes I trick him and get away. But looks like this time he's not gonna leave at all.        I turned around smirking”Ace, you don’t have to hide. I know you’re here, if you want you can go with me”I extended my hand.        I heard a sound of the leaves shaking before Ace appeared in front of me. He took my hand and I walked with him to the cemetery.        I placed my finger on my lips, shushing Ace. I opened the tall black gates slowly and walked in followed by Ace.        The darker it got the further we walked into the cemetery.        The Westmob g**g wanted to meet me, the leader of the Savage Skulls g**g here in the cemetery.        “You really came here alone to meet a dangerous g**g,” he scolded.        I glared at him “I’m one of the gods, Ace and I’m the leader of the most powerful g**g ever. The Savage Skulls”.        He sighed then stayed silent. I looked at my right side and saw a group of ten people waiting there.        I pulled Ace by his arm and stood in front of them.        “Let’s make this straight, don’t go around the bush just say what you want” I said in my powerful professional voice.        The leader of them was standing in the middle, there were 6 boys and three girls behind him.        He was 6’4 or 6’3, not like I care. He had shoulder length blonde hair and small brown eyes. He was bulky, the shape that I hated with tattoos all over his hands and face. I hate when someone has so many tattoos, I love tattoos but not that much.        “Let’s join our gangs, let them be one powerful g**g. Give me your title and I swear to make it better”       Ace and I looked at each other before bursting into laughter. Is he serious? Does he think I’m that dumb. We stayed that way for some time when my mood quickly changes into an angry one.        I looked at Ace and whispered only 3 words”Let’s finish them” he nodded and his smirk faded.        Ace is the kind of guy that is always smirking but when he gets into the killing mood his face goes emotionless. On the other hand, my face is always emotionless but when I kill or think of a dangerous idea you always find me smiling like a maniac.        I let my nails grow into claws and teeth into canines. All of them froze except Ace, he was used to this side of me.        I stood in-front of the leader, put my hand on his mouth to prevent him from shouting while my claws were digging under his eye. I kept lowering my hand from his eye to his jaw. Half of his face was full of blood, its been a long time since I had humans blood.        I placed my canines on the soft side of his neck. I dug them deeper into his skin, I had to cover his mouth to prevent him from screaming. After a few minutes, I drank all the blood I needed and dried his body from every last drop of blood.        I looked around to find everyone of them lying dead on the ground. I looked at Ace who was smirking at me.        “Took you long enough” he chuckled.        “It’s been a long time since I drank humans blood. It tastes good” I licked my lips.        “I will call Roxy, Jax and Kevin to clean this up, let’s just go now” I nodded and walked hand in hand with Ace.  **** Louis’ pov       I groaned looking at the clock and headed to my class. I hate P.E, all the jocks will joke about me being a lazy a**. I can’t play sports with a bruised body, that’s why I don’t wear shorts or a half sleeved shirt. The teacher used to fight me about it but after a lot of months he got bored and left me to myself.        I entered the room and was suddenly grabbed to the side. I gasped and closed my eyes waiting for the hits of Ryan or someone else. Wait, did Ryan survive yesterday or is he dead.        “Open your four eyes, sweet cheeks”a soft voice chuckled.        I slowly opened my eyes expecting one of the cheerleaders, but there was Denies smirking at me.        “What do you want”I whispered. She was so close, our foreheads would bump into each other if I moved my face.          “Be on my team”she ordered.        “What”I answered having no idea of what she means.        “We’re playing basketball and you should be on my team”she observed me from head to toe before shouting”Justin”.        A guy cam running who I think is ‘Justin’. “Bring me your spare clothes”she looked at him.        Why would she need a guy’s sports outfit. I’m sure she has millions of them.        He came back running, handed her the outfit, then left.        “Go and put these on”she said extending her arm toward me with the outfit in her hand.        She was at arms length now so I can clearly see that the outfit will show my scars.        “Don’t worry, we are gonna be alone. Every Monday, Tuesday and Friday I’m gonna teach you how to play basketball. We need to win the game in two months”.        I looked at her shocked, amused and hesitant.        Is she kind or does she want to trick me? Will she waste a lot of her time just to teach me basketball? Maybe she is doing this so I solve her homework for her. She can just order me and I will do it for her, everyone would. And I don’t think she’s the kind of girl that cares for her grades.    
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